I'll be up all day, today, too.
So, I'm sure I'll be able to get a lot more done. That behind the scenes was quite good. ChatGPT provided the hours, but I am capable of that study. I've done it before. I know a lot about history.
My meditations have taken me far. I am at least vaguely aware of everything that's happened or is taking place in the World. Now, granted, I don't know every shred of history. Historians do remember all of these stories, as I have, & they can commonly recite the history of earth.
I divvied up another three discussions.
Reviewed several more.
I'm about half done in the realm or sphere of data, books, or notes made on GPT.
I still haven't inputted new data from the piw.
I need a lunch, a break, & consequentially some rest. It's 4 a.m. The unit doesn't officially open until 6 a.m. So, I'm hard pressed. I don't like not being able to feed. I sound vampiric, well, I told you. I am vampiric, then. I need to feed, & I cannot.
This shit really bothers me. I need my lunch. I can't go without a lunch. It's not possible. Why I gave the Democrats the steel-boot-leg. I have a medical frailty. I've been camped out in what is, so far, a 2-year long battle.
Going on 3-years.
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